Song Jia'ao seems to have a large number of people, but there are no weapons at hand. It is simply vulnerable to the robbers holding knives and sticks!
In the blink of an eye, several people were injured and fell into a pool of blood.
Song Xixi did not dare to hesitate, decisively took out the hoe from the system warehouse and rushed directly to the robber leader.
The finely crafted hoe glowed coldly in the sunlight. One end of the hoe was pointed directly at the chest of the robber leader.
The leader of the robbers did not participate in the fight. He was standing on a big rock with a machete on his shoulder, commanding the other robbers to fight quickly and kill all the ignorant men.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a small figure rushing towards him. The robber leader didn't take it to heart. He waved his sword to block the hoe that was swinging towards his chest. He didn't even pay attention to the attack of a thin and small child.
The next moment, the robber leader was in tragedy!
"puff--"
Under Song Xixi's rough strength, the hoe was like a hammer smashing tofu, smashing the robber leader's sword and falling heavily on his chest.
The leader of the robbers vomited blood on the spot and flew out like a bird with broken wings. He ran straight into the chaotic fighting arena and knocked down another robber who was brandishing a machete and was about to attack the villagers.
bandit.
"ah!"
The robber who was hit let out a short scream, closed his eyes and became silent, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
The robber leader's chest was shattered, and he didn't even have time to hum. Naturally, he was too dead to die.
Such a brutal scene deeply stimulated everyone present. The originally chaotic scene seemed to have pressed the stop button.
The robbers stopped what they were doing and looked at Song Xixi in disbelief, who had not yet taken back the hoe.
This was not the first time Song Xixi had committed a murder. With a stern look on his face, he swung his hoe again and hit the nearest robber.
With a seemingly light wave, the robber, who weighed more than 100 kilograms, was knocked off the ground and crashed into the woods where they had been hiding before making no sound.
Three lives were lost in the blink of an eye. Not to mention the gang of robbers who witnessed the tragic deaths of their brothers, even the villagers who saw Song Xixi murdering people for the first time had a look of horror on their faces.
But soon, the fear was overshadowed by ecstasy: they were saved!
The frightened robber finally regained his consciousness, glared at Song Xixi and said in a trembling voice: "You, you killed Brother Hu, you killed the mayor's brother-in-law, you, you can never leave Ping'an Town alive!"
Song Xixi glanced at the dead leader of the robbers and said sarcastically: "The mayor used power to make money, and my brother-in-law blocked the road and robbed him. It's really a nest of snakes and rats, and he deserves death!"
After that, she swung the hoe in her hand again and hit the robber on the head: "I will definitely be able to leave Ping'an Town alive, but you can't even think of leaving this forest alive!"
The remaining robbers all quarreled and stepped back involuntarily: "You, don't come over, don't come over..."
Song Xixi put away her hoe, looked at a robber opposite and asked, "Have you been robbing here all year round?"
The robber shook his head hurriedly, not daring not to answer: "Yesterday, someone came to report yesterday that a group of fleeing refugees had come down from Ping'an Town. Brother Hu, Brother Hu had people guarding each intersection. I know, I know you are coming this way.
, Tiger, Brother Tiger, just, just..."
Song Xixi understood that it was not Miao Daniu who colluded with these robbers to block the road, but that the villagers were targeted by them yesterday when they went to Ping'an Town to inquire about news.
There were more than forty robbers present, and it would be unrealistic to kill them all. It would be impossible to beat them to death if they were cornered. I would be unable to defeat them all with just two fists, and I was definitely no match for them.
If they just let them go, the mayor will soon get the news, and maybe these people will join the mayor in hunting them down.
Thinking of this, Song Xixi frowned and was a little undecided.
At this time, the old village chief came over and said in a deep voice: "How long have you been doing this business? Have you ever touched anyone's life on your hands?"
The robbers looked at each other, understood what the old village chief meant, and said one after another: "No, no, we were all intimidated by Brother Hu, ah, no, Fu Hu a few years ago..."
At this time, no one would dare to admit it, even if they had someone's life on their hands!
The old village chief knew it well and said: "You are young, some are old and some are young. The old man doesn't want to hurt your lives, but he can't let you go to report the news to the village chief. How about tying you up first?"
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If Song Jia'ao's people insisted on killing the robbers, the robbers would not have died in vain. Now that they were just tied up, the robbers hesitated.
Although if they really work hard, this group of disaster victims may not be able to get a bargain, but among them there is a murderous god who kills without blinking an eye. Who knows whether he will be the next one to be hoed?
After much struggle, most of the robbers agreed to the old village chief's proposal. A dozen of them were unwilling to surrender and encouraged others to resist, but were killed directly by the hoe in Song Xixi's hand.
The robbers brought ropes, which saved the villagers' strength and tied them up tightly.
Before leaving, Song Xixi raised a hoe and broke one of their legs under the horrified and angry eyes of the robbers.
"Based on the ferocity with which you just killed, I don't believe that there are no lives on your hands. Just breaking one of your legs is an advantage for you!"
After that, Song Xixi took the hoe and left amid screams and curses.
If the old village chief hadn't promised not to take their lives, and she couldn't be sure who was not involved in a short period of time, she wouldn't have wanted to stay alive.
This decisive and decisive side fell into the eyes of the villagers, and they all felt a sincere respect for Song Xixi, and could no longer regard her as the sickly little girl she once was.
Song Baotian poked Song Cai with his elbow, and there was a hint of envy in his tone: "I used to think I was better than you. I have two sons, and you are just a daughter who is always sick. Now I wish I could change with you."
Change it."
Song Cai said disgustedly: "Who wants to change with you?"
Song Baotian rolled his eyes, rubbed his hands and said to please: "My two bastards are about the same age as Xi Yatou, why don't we get married and get married?"
Song Cai gave a smile and said, "Okay, my little girl has a bad temper. If she can't control her strength and hurts your boy, just don't blame her."
Song Baotian was not surprised to think of the scene where Song Xixi broke dozens of people's leg bones without blinking an eye, and he immediately closed his mouth and did not dare to speak any more.
After Song Cai laughed, he began to worry again: "Guobao is so awesome, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Mrs. Xu's family to deal with it in the future!"
Worried that the mayor would catch up, the villagers did not dare to stop at all and helped the elderly and children to walk quickly.
It was not until they walked out of Ping'an Town and saw no pursuers that they relaxed and found a dense forest to rest. They did not dare to enter the village easily, lest the mayor would find them.